Chapter 2165: Are you here to declare war?
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The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City
- Five drops of wind oil
- 1038 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:12:52
"The Saints, the vice-bishop?"
Fang Chuan only smiled faintly when he heard it, but all this was in his expectation.
He waved his hand: "Let him in, today's meeting is over."
"Yes!"
The soldier nodded quickly, then saluted, turned and ran out.
When Alahari saw this, he led everyone and left the meeting room.
Of course, they will have many meetings next.
The country is waiting to be rejuvenated, and they have a lot to do.
"Captain Fang, I admire you more and more!"
Feng Yiran looked excited and looked at Fang Chuan: "When you came to Pakistan, you made such a big noise!"
"Do you know that the League of Nations has always been a headache for this matter."
"They thought of many ways to adjust, but none of them worked!"
"As soon as you came, you changed the situation in Pakistan!"
He was very excited.
But this is true.
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan smiled slightly and waved his hand: "In fact, there are many forces that can change this country."
"However, because they are holding each other's elbows, they cannot let go of them."
"For example, the American Empire, his strength is enough to suppress one party!"
"But he can't do whatever he wants like me."
"There are also some big forces, they don't dare to be blatant."
He shrugged: "And in this world, there is only me, a sudden emergence, no one pays too much attention, and only me, so leisurely.
He paused: "That's why I was able to solve the Pakistani affairs."
"That said, I'm afraid you will encounter a lot of trouble in the future!"
Feng Yiran frowned and thought of something.
"There is trouble."
Fang Chuan's mouth ticked: "But, I don't care about it at all."
He waved his hand: "I said before, the true essence of cultivation lies in fighting, fighting heaven and earth!"
"understand!"
Feng Yiran nodded vigorously, and said with a smile: "It's an honor to be next to Mr. Fang!"
"There are so many things I have learned these past few days!"
He bowed to Fang Chuan: "Thank you sincerely, Mr. Fang!"
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan waved his hand: "Don't worry about it, it's just easy."
boom.
At this moment, the door of the room was opened.
Three men in cloaks, who looked very mysterious, walked in.
They exude a strong breath.
Especially the one at the head, the aura is stronger than Roy.
He walked in step by step, and suddenly the whole room was full of pressure.
This is an intangible, naturally emanating power.
Feng Yiran suddenly felt a kind of suffocation.
Hum
And the next moment, Fang Chuan exuded a wave of power.
Suddenly, Feng Yiran they were shrouded in it.
The feeling of flustered and shortness of breath disappeared suddenly.
They suddenly understood that Fang Chuan secretly gave them shelter.
"Ok?"
The headed vice-bishop of the Saints Church, Edgar, let out a cry of surprise.
There was surprise on his face.
However, soon, he recovered.
"Are you the deputy bishop of the Saints Church?" Fang Chuan sat in his seat and looked at each other lightly.
"Yes."
Edgar nodded quickly, then took off his hood.
Suddenly, Edgar's handsome face was revealed, full of the unique face of the West Asian race.
There is a little beard around this person's chin, but it gives a very charming feeling.
If he goes to the Chinese entertainment industry, there will be a large number of fans.
He raised his right hand and placed it on his chest, very respectful.
"Below, the Church of the Saints, the servant of the Son, the Vice-Bishop Edgar."
As he said, he owed himself.
The people behind him also owed their bodies.
"Bishop Edgar."
Fang Chuan smiled, then waved his hand: "tell the purpose of your trip."
"Yes."
Edgar's handsome face showed a polite smile.
This makes people not feel any of his thoughts.
He is a man of great wealth.
He smiled and said: "We heard that Your Excellency killed the seven guards of our Saints Church, and defeated one of our directors, and asked him to bring words back, asking us the Saints Church to make a choice, right?"
"Have an opinion?" Fang Chuan ticked his mouth and smiled faintly.
"Your Excellency, who is the Son of the Saints Church?"
Edgar was still calm and asked slowly.
Fang Chuan shook his head: "I don't know, Brahma?"
"Do not!"
Edgar shook his head: "He is the son of Brahma!"
"As far as I know, Brahma is just a little doll!" Fang Chuan said lightly.
"Mr!"
Edgar was a little angry: "That is the world of the Holy Spirit, we mortals don't understand!"
"Please also sir not to talk about our Holy Spirit at will!"
His tone was loud and loud, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan shook his head casually: "I didn't mean to say that, nor did I slander him."
He smiled: "In this world, I am afraid that only I have the qualification to say that."
The corner of his mouth hooked: "Your so-called gods are really just children to me."
He waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with me who you believe in."
His eyes flashed: "I just need you to make a choice!"
A murderous aura that made people chill in the heart spread all over the room at once.
Edgar and others, the first among them, couldn't help shaking.
They feel the cold!
Fang Chuan's eyes made them even more unforgettable.
"I came to see your Excellency mainly to reach an agreement with you."
Edgar gritted his teeth and told himself as calmly as possible.
"Say." Fang Chuan looked at Edgar with a trace of indifference on his face.
"I hope to sign a non-interference agreement with your Excellency!"
Edgar exhausted all his strength and said to Fang Chuan: "Our Saints Church can completely ignore Pakistan's government affairs!"
"The Syndra you need, we can offer it with both hands!"
"But, I hope your Excellency will not continue to be an enemy of our Saints!"
After he said these words, his hands were trembling and his feet were a little soft.
Facing Fang Chuan, he felt like an ordinary person, facing a hungry tiger.
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan listened, flicking his fingers on the tabletop rhythmically, while calmly saying: "You mean, don't you hand over Juliet's mother?"
"No!"
Edgar shook his head and said with difficulty: "Saint Clara has too important a position, we can't hand her over."
"Oh!"
Fang Chuan smiled and stood up.
Flop, flop, flop!
As soon as he stood up, these people were immediately oppressed by a terrifying force.
They knelt on one knee almost at the same time.
They tried hard, trying to resist, struggling hard.
However, to no avail!
"So, when you came this time, did you declare war with me?" Fang Chuan's tone was abrupt!